Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gutz, artist - Grieves. Date of issue: 24.08.2017
Song language: English
Gutz |
| You said you’d never call again |
| But I can hear your knuckle bones cracking on my door |
| I said I’d never fall again (fall again) |
| But here I am looking up at you from the floor |
| The crazy that you got is just the kind that I’m addicted to |
| It makes me feel like killing you |
| I think about it now and then |
| I remember what I use the drugs for |
| I think about you and say fuck you |
| Then you come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| You think about me and say fuck you |
| Then I come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| Ah, turning it up, fading it out |
| I ain’t got nothing to say |
| You keep on coming around, breaking me down |
| Making me feel like I’m crazy |
| Girl, you’re fucking amazing, but you fucking enrage me |
| You bite on your lip with your hand on you neck like it’s something you’re |
| craving, but |
| You’re like a drug, getting me drunk, nobody’s calling this love |
| I’m like your stone, sinking alone, you keep on digging me up |
| I should be hating your guts |
| Hating your guts |
| Instead I’m up in your guts |
| I think about you and say fuck you |
| Then you come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| You think about me and say fuck you |
| Then I come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| I told my momma you were dead |
| So now I got the feeling that I’m talking to ghosts |
| Never getting out of bed |
| Fogging up the window when you wanted it most |
| The mixture of the poison in my blood has got me turning blue |
| It makes me wanna murder you |
| Aye, aye, aye |
| I think about it now and then |
| I remember what I bought the gun for |
| I think about you and say fuck you |
| Then you come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| You think about me and say fuck you |
| Then I come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| Aye, falling apart, under the rug |
| I don’t have any restraint |
| You keep on calling me up, wearing me out |
| I keep on doing the same |
| Girl, you’re fucking amazing, but you’re fucking insane though |
| And you sweat through the sheets and the neighbors are pissed from you yelling |
| my name out |
| You’re like a drug, getting me drunk, nobody’s calling this love |
| I’m like your stone, sinking alone, you keep on digging me up |
| I should be hating your guts |
| Hating your guts |
| Instead I’m up in your guts |
| I think about you and say fuck you |
| Then you come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| You think about me and say fuck you |
| Then I come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| I think about you and say fuck you |
| Then you come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |
| You think about me and say fuck you |
| Then I come over and I (fuck you, fuck you) |